She's pretty, she's cute, sexy as you need, <br />Boy's stay away those chains, <br />Are meant to be. <br /> <br /> <br />She is dangerous I say, <br />If you don’t believe, <br />Give her rum and wait to see. <br />Her eyes move light to dark, <br />The once ant turns to a pit bull ready to strike. <br />Not wanting to be another mans blow up doll, <br />But she will for a drink or a hit, <br />More she gets the more she’ll give. <br /> <br /> <br />She doesn’t want to leave this place, <br />Cause here she feels no pain. <br />Where she is chained and locked away. <br />Every night sober as can be, <br />She cries herself to sleep, <br />From what the men have done that day. <br />Life is hard when scars are felt, <br />Still more to come by each day. <br />Little sleep is give to her, <br />So rarely a man is a way. <br />She begs and pleads, <br />And screams in pain. <br />Its a wonder that she doesn’t pray? <br /> <br />You can’t imagine how it feels, <br />For you to be hurt each and every day. <br />She is bound in chains, ropes, and cords all of a kind. <br />If she wishes for it to stop, <br />She doesn’t know how, <br />In her mind she knows, <br />A pleasant place to be. <br />Not here or now where she screams for the hurt to stop. <br />None’s listening, none’s caring, none’s believing <br />The girl who is getting raped everyday.<br /><br />Mrs. Cynosure<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/chained-and-locked-away/
